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Passers-by almost thought that he heard it wrong, or that the other party was speaking the dialect of his hometown, and the sound of pickled vegetables had other meanings, but he saw the things carried by the parents at the door, all in supermarket bags. Yes, the plastic bag is white and transparent, so it is easy for people to see what is inside.

There are three glass jars, and the contents in the jars are red, green, and green. He can see the words on them if he is close, chili sauce, capers, and dried radish.

Really pickles!

Passers-by couldn't help looking at the sign above their heads. Changnan Middle School is a very famous key middle school in their city. Even if there are a few students from poor families who can't afford to eat, it's okay to ask their family members to bring pickled vegetables. Maybe so many students can't afford to eat.

Although he didn't seriously count the number of parents at this door, but he took a glance and estimated that there are at least dozens of parents here, and it's hard to say if there are a hundred or not.

The get out of class bell rang, and the students all came out of the teaching building. Most of them rushed towards the cafeteria. After all, if you go early, you can get more dishes and you don’t have to queue for too long. However, some students rushed directly. Come by the school gate.

Most of the students in Changnan Middle School are boarding students. Few students will leave the school because the location is a bit remote and far from the city. Unless they are renting a house outside, few students will choose Day reading.

Therefore, this part of the students who go out is particularly obvious.

Jiang Ping walked towards the gate excitedly. He received a call from his mother yesterday asking him to come to the school gate to pick up pickles at noon tomorrow.

And these pickled vegetables are the three side dishes that Gu Bai put on sale today. Although online shopping is too late, they are sold in Jinsheng Supermarket. His mother said that he will go to the supermarket to buy them for him tomorrow.

For Jiang Ping, the four words Gu Bai produced are a symbol of delicacy. As long as the food produced by Gu Bai is easy to buy, he has eaten it and has never disappointed him.

Even his mother's cooking was not very tasty, but after learning Gu Bai's tutorial, although the taste of the dishes that he hadn't learned didn't change much, the taste of those dishes that he had learned was quite good, compared to his Eating in the school cafeteria is much better.

The third year of high school was under great pressure. Sometimes Jiang Ping didn’t want to go home and only wanted to study at school. But since Jiang’s mother’s cooking skills have improved, every time he goes home, he can eat better food than the cafeteria. Get used to going home.

I thought it would delay my studies, but I didn't expect to go home and rest for more than half a day. I ate three delicious meals, and my condition was even better after returning to school.

It's just that the food is good at home, but when it comes to school, the taste of the food is even more disgusting. Jiang Ping really can't understand how the canteen makes the food so unpalatable. Could it be that he wants them to save time on eating? Do you want to study more?

If it wasn't for this reason, Jiang Ping wouldn't be able to figure it out.

There are many students who complain like him, but no matter how much the students complain, as long as it is not a food safety issue, the school doesn't pay much attention to it. Fortunately, the savior has finally come.

Jiang Ping looked around at the gate, and saw Mother Jiang wearing a bright yellow hat. This was the sign they had agreed on. After all, it was cold and dressed tightly. It was not obvious, and it was necessary to find someone Take some time, it's uncomfortable to be blown in the cold wind, and it's even worse if you get sick.

During the critical time of the third year of high school, it is really terrible to have a cold and a fever to delay your study for a few days, especially Changnan Middle School is a key high school, and everyone's competition is fierce. If you delay for a few days, it will be difficult to find compensation up.

"Mom, how long have you been here!" Jiang Ping ran over excitedly, and saw Jiang's mother carrying the bag, her hands that were a little red from the wind, obviously frozen for a while.

"Not long." Mother Jiang shook her head, and handed the three cans of pickled vegetables in the bag to Jiang Ping, telling him to eat less. Although pickled vegetables are delicious, they are not as healthy as fresh vegetables after all. The taste of the food is not good, but the quality of the ingredients is still not discounted, which is why there are so many complaints, but the cafeteria has always been as stable as Mount Tai.

Jiang Ping was a little sad. Seeing Jiang's mother ready to leave after delivering the things, he couldn't help shouting: "Mom, thank you, I will work hard."

Jiang's mother stopped, looked back at Jiang Ping, and waved him to go to the cafeteria to get dinner quickly, and don't let the wind blow outside.

It's just that her expression looked the same as usual, but Jiang Ping still noticed Jiang's mother's mood swings.

Watching Jiang's mother leave, Jiang Ping went to the cafeteria with his bags. There were quite a few students like him, all carrying bags with smiles on their faces.

They were delayed at the school gate for a while, and there was already a long queue at the cafeteria window, but Jiang Ping didn't care too much, because the speed of queuing up to order food was slower, so it took a long time to line up, but the speed of ordering food would be faster a lot of.

The meal arrived, but because it was late, the place was full of people, Jiang Ping was thinking about whether to go back to the classroom to eat, but he felt that it was unethical.

"It's cold, the doors are closed in the classroom, and the food in the classroom is full of spicy and sour pickled vegetables. It feels...

"Jiang Ping, this way." Jiang Ping was still struggling, when he heard someone calling him, followed the shouting reputation, it was Zhou Xiang, a classmate, who occupied a table with his friend, and there was only one seat left for four people.

Although he didn't know Zhou Xiang very well, but he didn't have a seat and the other party had another, Jiang Ping hesitated for a moment, but still walked over.

Zhou Xiang called him over because he saw Jiang Ping holding the rice, and he looked pitiful as he didn't know what to do, so he called him over, but this made him realize that the rice plate in his hand had only rice and no vegetables.

"Why didn't you order food? Forget it, these are for you." Zhou Xiang frowned, thinking that Jiang Ping was planning to just eat plain rice in order to save time in line, so he simply allocated some dishes for Jiang Ping, and he ordered more food this time. Well, I definitely can't finish it by myself. Instead of wasting it, it's better to let Jiang Ping eat it.

"Hey!" Before Jiang Ping had time to stop him, Zhou Xiang delivered half a plate of food. He could tell that Zhou Xiang hadn't even started to move, because the other party's chopsticks were still clean.

"Don't worry, I haven't eaten this before." Zhou Xiang thought he had a cleanliness, and explained.

Watching Zhou Xiang's actions, Jiang Ping finally understood why his classmates said he was easy to get along with, but sometimes people didn't know what to do. He was indeed easy to get along with, but he was a little too familiar.

But in the face of Zhou Xiang's kindness, Jiang Ping did not continue to refuse, and thanked him. If he didn't know how to repay the favor, he would indeed refuse, but now, he also has something to repay the favor.

Jiang Ping untied the plastic bag and took out the three jars of pickled vegetables. Seeing this, Zhou Xiang suddenly realized that he seemed to have misunderstood.

Jiang Ping didn't notice his expression. He rubbed his fingers to make his fingers less stiff, and wanted to unscrew the bottle cap, but the problem was that the cap of the glass jar was too tight, and it was hard to unscrew it.

Zhou Xiang was still thinking about the misunderstanding just now, and felt that his face was red with embarrassment. Seeing Jiang Ping's tossing, he felt that if he hadn't called him over, then Jiang Ping would probably be as he guessed in the end. He lets go, he comes to twist.

With a bang, the bottle caps were unscrewed, Zhou Xiang continued his efforts, and after asking Jiang Ping, he simply unscrewed the remaining two for him.

Jiang Ping used chopsticks to pick out some chili sauce, capers, and dried radish, and put them on a clean plate aside. Considering that there were quite a lot of people at this table, Jiang Ping gritted his teeth and picked up a little more.

The remaining two are Zhou Xiang's friends, and the other party just showed kindness to him, so he can't be too stingy.

The bright red chili sauce, the dark green capers, and the red and yellow dried radishes are obviously three small dishes, but they are more exciting on the plate than the fresh dishes next to them.

"Zhou Xiang, eat some of this. These are the three side dishes that Gu Bai made recently. They should taste good." Jiang Ping said, seeing Zhou Xiang's friends beside him, and asked them to eat together.

If it was just an ordinary side dish, none of the three present would feel much. No one has ever eaten pickled vegetables, but Gu Bai's...

The three pairs of chopsticks were handed over at the same time, and each picked up a little bit.

Jiang Ping also ate some of it. After all, he only knew it was delicious, but he hadn't tasted it yet.

He didn't dare to eat chili sauce because he was afraid it would be too spicy, so he ate some capers as an appetizer first. The capers had a strong hot and sour taste as soon as he entered his mouth. The pure sour taste made people salivate.

The spiciness is also very pure, the aroma of chili is strong, but not particularly spicy, the taste is especially suitable for Jiangping, and the taste of sour beans is very crisp, not as soft as freshly made beans, but very crisp and tender.

One bite of sour beans and one bite of rice, Jiang Ping didn't have much appetite at first, but after a few bites, he felt that the rice in front of him seemed to be pleasing to the eye, and he was a little hungry.

After eating a few more mouthfuls, Jiang Ping was going to try some chili sauce and dried radish. Although these two must be spicy, the deliciousness of the capers gave him the confidence to eat.

It's just that when he was about to pick it up, he found that there was nothing left of the side dishes that he had taken out, and the other three were trying their best to pick up the rice with the side dishes. The food next to the plate didn't move, but the rice was almost half eaten up.

Noticing Jiang Ping's gaze, the other two were suddenly a little embarrassed. They knew just now that they hadn't done anything. Jiang Ping's invitation to eat with them was just to save Zhou Xiang's face, so they made up their minds, even if it was delicious, they could only eat it. a little.

But they couldn't stop eating, especially when they thought about the food in the cafeteria. The difference made them want to cry. After eating better food, it would be a huge torture to eat poor food.

The two wanted to imitate Zhou Xiang and deliver Jiang Ping a la carte, but thinking about the taste of the canteen food, even if the prices were equal, they always felt that Jiang Ping suffered a great loss.

The embarrassment on the faces of the two of them was obvious. Jiang Ping himself could understand the taste of side dishes, and told them not to think too much, just order side dishes.

It's okay if he doesn't say anything, but the two of them feel even more embarrassed when they talk about it. After thinking about it, he got up and went to the supermarket next door to buy two bottles of sour plum soup for Jiang Ping.